If there was no writing in the world it wouldn’t be the same. Everybody wouldn’t know how to write or read. There would be no books so people could read. Authors wouldn’t exist, there would be no street signs so there would be lives at state as well. The words on cereal boxes wouldn’t be there and how would people read scripts on movies and TV shows and there wouldn’t be TV ether. The world would go mad and everybody on the earth would just sit there doing nothing there would be no jobs, no cars, no houses, and no food, there wouldn’t be anything at all.
I chose my non-narrative because. I thought this was one of my favorite pieces that I wrote through out the year. It really interested me. I wrote about my grandfather because he interested me I wanted to write about what he accomplished and what he did to help people. And that’s why I wrote about my grandfather and what he did.
When I wrote about this I made it bold so that my statement was true. I organized my writing really neatly. My topics were clear as well and I wrote variety sentences and had personal connections about my grandfather.
I really loved writing this piece and that’s why I chose this piece for my reflection.
My grandfather Peter J. Biondi was the greatest assemblyman and a grandfather. I chose him because he was the best grandfather in the world. He did amazing things, and I think I should tell you them.
He had an interesting life. He was born in June 23, 1942 in Newark, New Jersey. When he was little he would always hang out with the parents like me. When he grew this is where it all started. He graduated at Union high school. In 1961-1967 he was in the armed forces. He was in charge of the tanks. In 1986-93 he was the mayor of Hillsboro. In 2006 he was a republican conference leader that sounds pretty cool, and in 1999- 2011 he was an assembly man. He was reelected seven times. In 1983 he won his first election. He died in November 10 2011.
He had many accomplishments but his biggest accomplishment was making a family with my grandmother. First they had a son named peter Jr and a daughter named Jennifer. And after a few years I was born. He said to me “when I could understand him he said he always wanted a family like this.” After a few years he came. My brother Matthew, his middle name is after my grandfather’s name. He loved us both the same and what he accomplished was the greatest thing he ever accomplished. But the best thing about him was what we did together. My favorite thing we did together was watching the Yankees game. That was our favorite team we would watch the whole game together. If they won we would be yelling and jumping up and down. We would go on vacation every year to Long Beach Island. He would always make the trip
fun he would always go in the waves with us. He would go on the rides with me, and we would always get ice cream together. We also like swimming together.
We would always go on the diving bored he would do a really cool dive and he would touch the ground of the pool and come back up. One time pop whispered to me and my brother he said to me and Matt, “let’s do a big cannon ball to get your mom”. Matt and I just laughed so pop was on the diving bored. I was on the right and matt was on the left. My mom, gram, and Steve were all watching the three of us then my pop counted to three. He said “one, two, three.” We all jumped it was a big splash on the three that were watching got soaked we were all laughing excepted the ones who were wet.
In conclusion I had one of the greatest grandfathers in the world and I’m glad I got to know him and spent time with him.
I chose my non-narrative because. I thought this was one of my favorite pieces that I wrote through out the year. It really interested me. I wrote about my grandfather because he interested me I wanted to write about what he accomplished and what he did to help people. And that’s why I wrote about my grandfather and what he did.
When I wrote about this I made it bold so that my statement was true. I organized my writing really neatly. My topics were clear as well and I wrote variety sentences and had personal connections about my grandfather.
I really loved writing this piece and that’s why I chose this piece for my reflection.
My grandfather Peter J. Biondi was the greatest assemblyman and a grandfather. I chose him because he was the best grandfather in the world. He did amazing things, and I think I should tell you them.
He had an interesting life. He was born in June 23, 1942 in Newark, New Jersey. When he was little he would always hang out with the parents like me. When he grew this is where it all started. He graduated at Union high school. In 1961-1967 he was in the armed forces. He was in charge of the tanks. In 1986-93 he was the mayor of Hillsboro. In 2006 he was a republican conference leader that sounds pretty cool, and in 1999- 2011 he was an assembly man. He was reelected seven times. In 1983 he won his first election. He died in November 10 2011.
He had many accomplishments but his biggest accomplishment was making a family with my grandmother. First they had a son named peter Jr and a daughter named Jennifer. And after a few years I was born. He said to me “when I could understand him he said he always wanted a family like this.” After a few years he came. My brother Matthew, his middle name is after my grandfather’s name. He loved us both the same and what he accomplished was the greatest thing he ever accomplished.
But the best thing about him was what we did together. My favorite thing we did together was watching the Yankees game. That was our favorite team we would watch the whole game together. If they won we would be yelling and jumping up and down. We would go on vacation every year to Long Beach Island. He would always make the trip
fun he would always go in the waves with us. He would go on the rides with me, and we would always get ice cream together. We also like swimming together.
We would always go on the diving bored he would do a really cool dive and he would touch the ground of the pool and come back up. One time pop whispered to me and my brother he said to me and Matt, “let’s do a big cannon ball to get your mom”. Matt and I just laughed so pop was on the diving bored. I was on the right and matt was on the left. My mom, gram, and Steve were all watching the three of us then my pop counted to three. He said “one, two, three.” We all jumped it was a big splash on the three that were watching got soaked we were all laughing excepted the ones who were wet.
In conclusion I had one of the greatest grandfathers in the world and I’m glad I got to know him and spent time with him.
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